It was as if blood suddenly filled the space, and Wordsworth's pen was stained with blood and tears, turning the surroundings into a scarlet seabed.
In this chilling field, there are more than thirty figures standing.
Those figures were charred, with unburnt black smoke rising from their bodies, and the places where their mouths should have been were stuck together.
Those were the women workers who were burned to death in the Hailey Wood Massacre. They screamed hard on the scarlet sea bottom, first screaming as if their mouths were covered, and then, they finally broke open the invisible sutures, just like magma finally found an outlet and gushes out of the cave. They screamed together, and the entire seabed continued to shake.
Even if he was as strong as the two kings, he could not help but stagnate and sink under such intimidation.
The female workers seemed to have formed a strange choir, and the screams that hurt the eardrums continued. In front of them, a petite figure emerged in the scarlet waves.
She was wearing a tattered skirt and had pale blond hair stained with blood. Her skin was like a rag doll destroyed by scissors, full of cuts.
The smile between the lips and teeth opened the cracks in the corners of the mouth, revealing the excessive teeth that should have been hidden under the cheeks.
The little witch Anna appears in the most frightening appearance. Graham obviously knew who he was in front of him, and there was panic in his wide eyes...
The little witch giggled, as if she was in the depths of hell. After following Sean for so long, she finally met the target of her revenge.
A rustling sound came from the deep darkness behind the female workers. It was like the wind blowing through the dense forest, like many people whispering in the theater...like something was swarming in the tunnel.
what is that?
Ignoring the smiling man, the two of them looked into the depths. Then, they saw hundreds of burning rats rushing from the darkness, like a wave of flames!
Those were Anna's partners, the innocent creatures who perished in the fire together with the female workers.
The two people were completely shocked by the scene in front of them and stood stunned on the spot, unable to move. The scene written by Wordsworth's pen, using the rhythm of the red god, and stained with blood and tears, is so horrifying!
Chance. Sean finally found a gap in the gazes of the two powerful minds. He took advantage of the two of them being caught in the storm and nailed the rose brooch to the clothes of the three agents. Next, he wanted to escape from their perception. The distance activates the brooch, recalling Shawshank Rogers' body and the three of them to the Black Mansion!
The Laughing Man bent his knees and swelled his legs. Olivia's charged jump was suddenly activated, causing the Laughing Man to break through the floor tiles and rush straight out of the factory. With little spiritual energy left, Sean still threw out his ectoplasm hook, wrapped it around the railing outside the factory, pulled the Laughing Man's extremely tired body, and rushed out of the scarlet factory building at a speed that was difficult to see clearly.
The distance is not enough! If the brooch is activated here, they can still trace the trigger on the Laughing Man and find the approximate direction of the haunted farm - Sean knows that as long as they have the general direction, they can turn the New Testament upside down!
So, the last spiritual power was given to Evan Burns. Ivan's soul controlled the Laughing Man and formed a pair of wings on his back - of course a transformed version. It was no longer a pair of white wings, but a pair of huge bat wings with somewhat damaged wing membranes.
The bat's wings flapped sharply, and with the momentum of the sprint, the Laughing Man flew into the air of Donald's Brewery almost instantly.
Only then did he realize that there was a commotion around him. Citizens and reporters gathered, more correctional officers arrived, and a team of sheepdogs were on standby. Of course, there were also some special people watching in the shadows...
In mid-air, Sean realized that the distance was enough.
If the recall is initiated here, they will have no trace of their whereabouts!
With this thought in mind, the Laughing Man's spiritual essence came into contact with the invisible brooch...
The moment before activating the brooch, the Laughing Man felt the hairs on his back stand up. He found that the sunlight above his head seemed to be distorted. He suddenly looked up and saw a strange sight - a huge, transparent object blocked between him and the sun. With the help of distorted sunlight, he could vaguely see the outline of the thing clearly. It has transparent membrane wings similar to its own, and seems to be a giant reptile.
Then, he seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his eyes went black for a while. Like an angel who was punished, he fell to the dust in the blink of an eye, and even made a shallow pit on the ground.
Oops. Sean swallowed. He felt that the Laughing Man's body had been broken in many places. The broken ribs seemed to be inserted into his lungs, and it hurt when he inhaled. The Laughing Man could no longer move.
The transparent giant fell back to the ground, clearly shaking open a cloud of dust. The scarlet light in the workshop has also faded, and the two fierce gods are coming with fierce steps, as if they are laughing at the futile escape attempt just now.
The spiritual power that had been constantly recovering turned into elixir like a trickle, slowly recovering from the injury - unfortunately, it was too slow.
Kane walked straight over, squatted next to the Laughing Man, and stretched out his black gloves towards the human skin mask. Sean gritted his teeth, preparing to self-destruct.
"Ahem..."
Those present heard a slight cough.
The black gloves froze in front of the smiling man. Kane looked up, and Graham turned in the direction of the sound.
The old man appeared in the brewery, his silk handkerchief covering his coughing lips. The smoke and dust flew around, but it bypassed his tall and thin figure.
"Sir." The two kings stood up straight. They didn't expect their boss to be there.
Rockfield came over on crutches. The old gentleman's left foot is a little lame. The injury he sustained while hunting four months ago has not completely healed.
He walked over to the Laughing Man, and Kane had to step aside. Luo Shi stared down for a while and said softly: "It's you."
Sean was suspicious. He didn't understand why Rockfield recognized the mask he made up based on a story...
Could it be that he saw through himself hiding behind the substitute and knew his true identity? The atmosphere in the black mansion dropped to freezing point.
"We have to catch up on old times." After saying this, Luo Shi turned to his left and right hands, "Take him back, don't take off the mask."
The moment Rockfield turned around, Sean saw a spot of light flashing on the old man's back. The light spot was fleeting, but he captured it.
It was a symbol, two masks overlapping each other, one mask crying, the other laughing mask.
That’s the “crying and laughing mask.” The symbol of Dionys, the "god of drama".
The person in front of him was trying to tell him that the person who came was not the real Luo Shi, but was played by someone who had studied the power of Dionysian.
Sean knew that there was only one person around him who had such ability.
